Chapter Thirty-Four: Sad Hurd!

(During the new book, the panda also invites all the great breeders to collect and vote!Only in this way can our carnivorous panda be raised quickly and be sent to the table of all the keepers!)

Hurd is in a bad mood right now, very bad!

As the supreme commander of the Black Prison Army in charge of the purging work in the hinterland of the occupied area, the right and left hand of His Excellency General Alonzuo, and the number one subordinate who was deeply appreciated and trusted by General Alonzuo at a young age, Hurd has almost never been scolded by Lord Alonzuo for being incompletely scolded.

And the beginning of all this bad luck all stems from that hateful bastard who is cunning and obscene, and can only stab a knife in the back at every turn.

It is precisely because this hateful bastard has been in the hinterland of the occupied area for a period of time, and that series of harassments have made Lord Alonzuo angry and angry in recent days.

Unfortunately, as the most appreciated and trusted right hand of Lord Alonzuo, Hurd finally withstood the wrath of Lord Alonzuo and became a tragic punching bag.

Every time he thought about this, Hurd almost wanted to crush a mouthful of silver teeth, and at the same time, scolded the lewd bastard who had made him unlucky.

Paralyzing!

Who did you recruit and provoke whom, and should you do your own thing if the food was robbed?

Lao Tzu was only responsible for the affairs of the army during this time, when did it have anything to do with the logistics side again?

Early in the morning, I was anxious to let people call themselves out of the warm bed, in exchange for a slap and a spitting star!

Nima's!

When did Lao Tzu start to become so miserable!

Even characters like punching barrels have to make cameos.

Also, you gave me the order to be in charge of the transfer of the army before, but now as soon as the grain was looted in the occupied area, you jumped out and put me in charge as soon as it happened.

I will bear the hard work, and I will carry the black pot!

Is this the ultimate fate of my number one subordinate and right hand?

Why didn't I find out before, Lord Alongzuo still has this ability to pull out the shit and then sit back with his ass.

All right!

Didn't you, Lord Aronzo, put me in charge?

Then I'll take care of it today.

You can find someone else to be responsible for the affairs of the army, Lao Tzu is now personally leading the team to escort the grain and grass, this will be fine!

As for what's going on on the army's side......

Get...... Don't look for me, just take care of it yourself!

Let's see if it will tire you out!

During this time, the big and small camps all spread the word about that guy and his reading group so evilly, and Lao Tzu still didn't believe in this evil.

Doesn't that guy like to play robbery games?

This time, Lao Tzu will have a good time with him!

As long as he dares to appear, Lao Tzu, a 'strong man' at the middle level, can cut off his head.

At that time, throw your head in front of Lord Alongzuo like this, and see how Lord Alongzuo looks.

As for the number of grain convoys, is it necessary to bring so many?

Five hundred people are enough, and if there are more, I'm really afraid that the obscene guy won't dare to come.

Angry and recounting what had happened this morning, Hurd twitched the corners of his blue mouth, and with a large red slap mark on his face, he rode to the front of the group, hoping that some lewd bastard who would beat him up would appear at once, so that he could rush forward and cut him in two.

Of course, this is also impossible!

Because Comrade Chide used a sword and a riding spear!

"What the fuck, why hasn't that bastard come out yet? Could he see that this is a conspiracy and be scared? No way! I can do enough money this time, and even the surrounding patrols have been transferred, with that guy's surname, there is no reason not to come!"

Just as he was thinking blankly, suddenly, a beautiful voice sounded in Hurd's ears that made him instantly turn back into an uplifting state, which suddenly made him refreshed.

"Shogun!...... There seems to be someone up ahead!"

His eyes kept looking straight ahead, and Hurd's eyes gradually brightened, and they emitted bursts of fierce light.

Not really!

In the middle of the main road in front of him, there was a vague figure standing at this moment, judging from the appearance, it was definitely not from the side of the Black Prison Empire.

Since it is not its own person, then it must be an enemy!

And now he dares to appear here with such a swagger, except for the crazy leader who controls the Reading Power Group, Hurd really can't think of another person.

"Drive!"

He shouted excitedly, and Hurd, who saw the great enemy, took the lead and rushed out.

At the same time, the cavalry of the two squadrons behind Hurd also followed, handing over the grain carts of the first squadron of Nuoda to no more than a hundred infantrymen.

Well, that's Lord Hurd's order.

Compared to the grain cart behind him, the most important thing is to kill Lord Hurd's great enemy!

That guy's head is much more important than these grains.

The horses' hooves flew one after another, bringing up the dry soil unique to autumn on the official road, forming a scene of smoke and dust.

Hurd kept urging his horse forward, trying to get a good spot as quickly as possible about the nasty bastard in the distance who had beaten him up this morning.

However, when he really came to the front and saw this hateful guy who made him grit his teeth with hatred, he suddenly gasped and stood stunned on the spot.

Dressed in red and black armor, majestic.

The cloak as red as blood on his back danced in the wind, like a red cloud, adding supreme power to his whole person.

Even the war horse under the crotch is like a one-in-a-million selection, strong enough to make people feel the breath of a beast.

However, these are not the reasons that made Hurd gasp and stand on the spot.

The reason for Hurd to really gasp and stand on the spot is ......

The two peerless murder weapons that the guy on the other side was holding in his hand at this moment.

The two hammers are the size of three washbasins, and they are round war hammers that look like a hill in your hand and can cover the whole person.

Buddhist nun...... Nima's!

Is this guy still human?

Any one of the two 'giants' weighs hundreds of catties visually, and the two handles together are more than a thousand catties.

With such an astonishing weight, even if it is the ** strength of a middle-level 'powerhouse', I am afraid that I can't hold any of them!

Although the real strength of the 'strong' is the fighting spirit, this is inevitably too terrifying.

This guy in front of you...... No...... It's a monster, and at this moment, he can easily hold these two behemoths in his hands, casually as if he is carrying a toy.

This...... It's hard to put Hurd into words!

And the other party's next easy words from his mouth shocked Hurd even more.

Because, the guy said......

"That guy in front, listen well, you have been surrounded by me alone, if you want to live, quickly put down your weapons and hand over the things behind you, what you say will become a testimony of the empire!"

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